Sixty-one

he memory pricked at her heart like a thorn."There was just an argument upstairs," Wen Nuan said coldly. Cai Xiaojing pursed her lips and remained silent.After a long silence, she said, "Warmth, in pu...rm whimpers of pain. Her eyes turned red with pain, and blood flowed continuously from her palm.The man lifted her up without any pity, like an eagle carrying a chick. There was no strain at all. The...